One of my greatest joys is to have a few hours to tool around the library. I've mentioned in the past how much I love the library, especially the Harold Washington branch. Yesterday, I was fortunate enough to spend three delightful hours among the stacks.
I came home last night and camped out in front of the fireplace with the stack of books beside me. I started them and I'm excited.
I'll be at the Windy City Story Slam tonight at the Metro. It starts at 7.